I trusted her judgment, so I let him in.She walked up to him, unzipped his pants and dropped to her knees. That's when I saw his monster cock. I kne...w then why she invited him tonight. I have always been turned on my seeing another man fuck her, but seeing his cock made me hard. I loved the contrast of his dark skin compared to my wife's very pale skin. I loved hearing her moans and screams with every thrust. I loved seeing how turned on she gets hearing him call her a whore and slut. It. What car did you buy her?” Jim asked.“Which one?”“More than one?”I ticked off my fingers. “Three cars: full on restored rally 1973 Ford Escort ... with four wheel drive added. Dirt track Holden super mod, Formula Ford circuit car ... one dually Ford pickup ... gooseneck enclosed two car trailer ... tools ... rollaway tool box ... new tires every fucking week ... rally car usually uses three sets.” I ran out of fingers but kept going. “Firesuit, three helmets, shoes, gloves ... all that junk.. I was about to explain in anyway I could. That was before he walked over to my bed and sat next to me. I was shivering, but this time for fear. I did not expect was he was about to do. "I could hear you moaning my name." He said to me with a smirk I could barely make out. He then reached over and grabbed my hand from under my blanket and placed it on his pants. He was so hard, I could feel it pulsing and twitching through his jeans. He was turned on watching me masturbating and moaning his. Ich verstand plötzlich, was es heißt, dahin zu schmelzen. Ich war nur noch Frau, geküsste Frau, verwöhnte Frau, genießende Frau. Ich wusste, diesen Moment würde ich nie mehr vergessen. Irgendwie begann sich mein Körper zu verselbständigen. Die Erfahrung der letzten Nächte hatten Spuren hinterlassen. Die Blockaden lösten sich, weich konnte ich Zärtlichkeiten empfangen und sie als Geschenk annehmen. Ich hatte das Gefühl, dass ich gemeint war, ich, Sarah, benutzt und gedemütigt, früher nur zum.